In Your Eyes // Technoblade x Reader

VII

"How about pancakes and..." Techno paused, seemingly thinking through his options, "golden apples." The pink-haired man smirked at the h/c haired woman. He was confident the woman wasn't able to get her hands on something as precious as golden apples within a few hours. Not that he was bashing her capabilities. Techno just thought it was a tedious task that would buy him some time. He didn't plan on sleeping until he was completely satisfied with his work anyway. Plus, there were other things he wanted to do other than farm all day. Sleep didn't fit his schedule.

"Deal," y/n, determined as ever, smirked at the man and left.

Techno wasn't expecting a response like that. But he was curious to see if she'd do it.

Wilbur merely chuckled at the two's interaction.

"She isn't actually going to make them right?" Techno looked towards Wilbur.

"I wouldn't underestimate her. She once traveled far in the nether just to bring supplies and help us in a war," Wilbur admitted.

"Traveling along the roof of the nether isn't that bad," the pinkette scoffed, turning his attention back to the potatoes.

"Who said she traveled on the roof?" Wilbur said with a smug expression. Quickly leaving Techno on the farm.

Around two hours later, the woman came back rushing into the kitchen. She quickly threw coals into one of the furnaces and let it heat up while she prepared the pancake batter.

Tommy had just woken up. He was groggily making his way to the kitchen to grab a water bottle.

"Mornin' y/n," the young boy yawned.

"Good morning sleepyhead," y/n chuckled at Tommy.

"What are you making there?" Tommy asked slowly, waking up.

"Breakfast, as requested by Techno," y/n answered, now pulling out gold ingots and fresh apples.

Tommy's head shot up. He looked at y/n with confusion.

"What food requires that much gold?" Tommy asked.

"You should know."

Y/n put the gold into a large pot and threw it into the furnace to melt. When the gold was fully melted, y/n quickly pulled the pot out and began to quickly pour and dip the apples in the liquid. The woman opened the door to the kitchen to get better circulation in the room. Tommy walked out at the same time and took a seat at the dining table.

Wilbur had come down with Tubbo talking about Manberg and what's been going on in Pogtopia.

"You guys are just in time for breakfast!" Y/n smiled, welcoming the two.

"Y/n's making breakfast? Get out of my way big man! I wanna eat," Tubbo rushed to the table, taking a seat next to Tommy. The two immediately started talking about goodness knows what.

"You really made them," Wilbur walked up to the woman. They walked deeper into the kitchen. A pile of golden apples stacked beautifully in front of them on top of the counter.

"I got enough supplies to make more later for whatever reason," y/n said while opening up a chest with more gold and apples. "I got carried away."

"How you're able to do this will forever remain a mystery to me," Wilbur said, amazed. "I'll go grab Techno."

The tall man disappeared into the farm, while y/n quickly whipped up the pancakes and plated them. For extra flair, she cut the apples into neat slices and placed them along with the eggs.

"Help me set the table," Y/n peered out of the door and looked over at the two boys. They quickly got up and helped set the dishes down along with utensils and water.

Wilbur and Techno finally walked out of the farm and seated themselves.

"Looks like you'll be taking that nap, Techno," y/n said confidence seeping through her very being.

"Not so fast. You could've just painted apples gold. I'm not trusting it until I get the full effect," Techno debated.

"Isn't that borderline poisoning someone?" Tommy asked, looking between the two.

Everyone began to eat, ignoring Tommy's question. Which led him to become a tad bit hesitant to eat his apples. All of them engaged in full conversations as time flew by.

Wilbur would talk about plans for Pogtopia and the ruining of Manberg. Tommy would jump in with ideas he had for Wilbur. Tubbo would rant on to Y/n about cooking together like in the old days and Manberg in general. Y/n and Techno would occasionally pop in, probably to make jokes or tell their input on things.

Eventually, everyone finished eating. The boys cleaned up the dishes and Wilbur went off to continue working on the ravine.

"It's nap time for you now Mr. Blade," y/n nudged the man. 

"You win, these absorption hearts don't lie," Techno conceded. "What do you plan on doing for today?" He asked before walking off to his room.

"Probably finishing making these golden apples then helping Wil with the ravine. I wanna go mining later too, so," y/n responded.

"Save the mining trip for when I wake up. There are some materials I need."

Y/n looked at Techno with wide eyes. It was a surprise that he would want to go mining with her. He seemed as if he enjoyed doing things on his own.

"What? Is there something on my face?" Techno asked, wiping his mouth with his sleeve.

"No, just surprised, that's all. Could've sworn you were some kind of lone wolf," y/n joked.

"You seem useful enough," Techno said before taking off to his room.

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Meal Schedule!!

Breakfast and dinner are normally switched between all of the members, excluding Tommy. Not to bash him but I personally wouldn't trust Tommy in the kitchen so... I'm so sorry. It goes from y/n, Wilbur, then Techno. Sometimes Tubbo if he's there. Lunch is free for all type of thing since everyone's normally busy doing something else during the day.